Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All

Chapter 1499: Chapter 1257:

”As for you, live your life happily. If you find staying home too boring, you can adopt a kid who can already run and jump, is smart, and good-looking to dispel your boredom.”

With lips tightly pressed, Feng Lu remained silent.

”Think over what Auntie said. But you should dismiss the idea of divorce. I don’t think your father and elder brother would agree to your divorce either.”

After saying this, Fang Su gently patted Feng Lu’s back again, then released her and left Feng Lu’s room.

Men are worthless. Back then... back then, how good Jiang Boya was to her. The eldest son of the Jiang Family, willing to give up wealth to elope with her, a lowly maid. But years later, that bastard turned his back, didn’t even give her a kind word, let alone a smile, treated her like a stranger, and the look in his eyes was too hurtful!

Fang Su entered her own bedroom, and thinking of Jiang Boya, her mood wasn’t any better than Feng Lu’s.

Especially when thinking that Jiang Boya had a wife and kids, and that wife wasn’t her, her heart filled with envy and hatred, wishing she could immediately eliminate Jiang Boya’s wife and children.

Since the day they unexpectedly met at the mall, she had been trying to gather information about Jiang Boya, but to no avail.

Fang Su regretted it, regretted how, years ago, for the sake of a bite of pastry, she acted up and insisted Jiang Boya go to the pastry shop on the street to buy for her. If it weren’t for that, the Jiang family might have found their small courtyard, taken the pregnant her and Jiang Boya back to North City, and then abroad.

Then she would rightfully be Jiang Boya’s wife, safely and smoothly giving birth to their daughter, and life would surely be comfortable.

Caressing her own face, Fang Su felt the skin slightly loose, noticed the crow’s feet at her eyes, and couldn’t help but remember Jiang Boya’s face at this moment.

Obviously about the same age as her, yet he looked only thirty something.

Slim and upright figure, with an elegant appearance that had matured, showing no trace of the years.

With a long sigh, Fang Su felt a bitter twinge in her heart, filled with resentment.

”Stupid man, wasn’t it just... wasn’t it just that I abandoned the child, but can you blame me for it?”

Muttering, Fang Su’s expression turned pensive: ”The doctor at the clinic said that without proper care, the child’s chances of surviving past two years were uncertain. And I... I was a woman just after childbirth with little money, how could I possibly care for the child properly?

Moreover, that child was premature, barely the size of a kitten, seemed lifeless. Where would I find the confidence to raise her? Since it was destined for her to die young, does it matter whether it happens sooner or later?”

Regarding abandoning her own child, Fang Su to this day did not feel that she was wrong.

In her heart, she felt it was an action taken under forced circumstances.

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Kang Li and Wu Yue came out of the department store carrying lots of bags, got in the car, and Wu Yue laughed, ”Today I’m blessed by your luck, not having to squeeze onto the bus with all these bags and come home exhausted like a dog.”

”If you learn to drive, you can take my car keys anytime.”

Curling his lips, Kang Li started the car and casually replied to Wu Yue.

”Are you sure? Aren’t you worried I’ll scratch and dent your car?”

Wu Yue asked with a laugh.

”As long as you’re safe, it’s fine.” Kang Li said with a smile in his voice: ”That’s the truth, no need to doubt my sincerity.”

Hearing this, Wu Yue chuckled, saying, ”The luckiest thing in my life is having you as a friend. I am immensely proud of my younger self for proactively befriending you, such a beauty!”

Kang Li smirked, ”Comrade Wu Yue, you’re also very beautiful!”

”Nowhere near as beautiful as someone like you.” Wu Yue reclined in the passenger seat, saying, ”Teach me to drive when you have time; maybe one day I’ll get my own car too!”

”No problem.”

Kang Li readily agreed. At that moment, Wu Yue twitched her lips, looked at Kang Li with some hesitation. Noticing Wu Yue’s gaze, Kang Li asked, ”Say what you want, there’s no need to beat around the bush with us.”

”Then I’ll say it.”

Wu Yue cleared her throat and asked, ”Are Ming Han and Ming Wei really your Comrade Luo’s kids?”

”Of course they are.”

Kang Li replied without hesitation, then asked, ”What, did you believe those rumors?”